From the reporter's notebook
It’s said that a dog is man’s best friend. Not always. I’ve had a couple that wouldn’t qualify.
I had a dog when I was in high school in Palouse. It was a shepherd, black, brown and white. We lived about a half mile from the school and no bus service so I had to walk. Every afternoon when I was walking home the dog would sit in the front yard and watch for me. When the dog could see me, it would r...
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